Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 188 Dragon God Douluo! He accepts Yu Tianheng as his disciple!
Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect.

The sky was exceptionally clear today, but the sect was different from usual.

The disciples were hurrying along, their faces filled with barely concealed excitement and curiosity.

They watched as all the elders rushed to the council hall in a great hurry, including the sect leader Yu Yuanzhen, who seemed to be in a bit of a panic.

There was even a restless atmosphere in the air, as if something big was about to happen.

"What happened?"

A young disciple grabbed a fellow disciple who was rushing past, his face full of confusion.

"Don't you know? Young Master Lie has broken through to the Title Douluo level! A Title Douluo at the age of thirty-three!"

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, several disciples immediately surrounded him, bombarding him with questions:
"real or fake?"

"Isn't the young master only a Soul Douluo? My god, this is too overpowered!"

Soon, the news spread like wildfire throughout the entire sect.

The disciples' faces were filled with admiration and envy; some even clenched their fists in excitement, as if Yu Xiaolie's achievement was their own glory.

Several young female disciples huddled together, their cheeks slightly flushed, whispering, "Young Master Lie is so amazing. If only we could exchange a few words with him..."

The atmosphere inside the main hall was solemn and dignified.

All the sect's elders were urgently summoned, and even the few senior elders who usually kept to themselves made a rare appearance.

Second Elder Yu Zhenhai and Sect Master Yu Yuanzhen sat at the head of the hall, but their expressions were quite different.

Yu Yuanzhen kept glancing towards the door, ignoring even Yu Xiaozhen and Yu Xiaoting, who had finally returned to the sect, who were standing to his side.

The other elders had only heard of this matter, but whether the news was true or false remained to be verified.

After all, a 33-year-old Title Douluo is still quite unbelievable.

Of course, on such a special day, Yu Yuanzhen had arranged for two elders to be in charge of recording the events. They stood quietly to one side, holding heavy booklets.

Finally, the door was slowly pushed open.

Yu Zhentian stepped in first, followed by a tall but somewhat muscular figure.

It was Yu Xiaolie.

Today, he was dressed in a dark blue robe, the hem fluttering in the wind. His brows had lost their usual sharpness and gained a more composed air.

Even so, the subtle pressure emanating from him still made people afraid to look directly at him, giving them an invisible sense of oppression.

The hall fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yu Xiaolie.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Yu Zhentian stepped to the front, took a deep breath, and announced in a loud and solemn voice:
"I have gathered you all here today to announce a momentous event! Yu Xiaolie, the nineteenth generation descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan, has officially broken through to the Title Douluo level today, reaching level ninety-three in Soul Power!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hall erupted in an uproar.

Although everyone had already heard rumors, they still couldn't help but gasp when they heard it with their own ears.

A titled Douluo at the age of thirty-three is absolutely unprecedented in the history of Douluo Continent!
Yu Zhentian raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and continued:
"Based on the characteristics of his martial soul and the traditions of his sect, Yu Xiaolie is hereby granted the title: Dragon God Douluo!"

"Dragon God Douluo..."

Several elders repeated in hushed tones, their eyes filled with shock.

Yu Xiaolie's second martial soul is the Asura Demon Sword, a god-level martial soul, which will definitely be able to be upgraded to nine soul rings in the future.

Considering the combination of twin martial souls, bestowing upon him the title of "Dragon God Douluo" is quite appropriate.

The elder's hand trembled even more violently, and the tip of his pen left trembling ink marks on the book, recording this earth-shattering victory into history.

After everyone's excitement had mostly subsided, Yu Yuanzhen stepped forward, his voice steady yet unable to conceal his excitement, and said:
"Immediately send dragon-patterned gold invitations to all sects and factions to announce this to the world! At the same time, today the entire sect celebrates, and all disciples will receive ten gold soul coins!"

Then, he turned to the deacon beside him and gave the order:
"Inform the kitchen to prepare a grand banquet tonight, ensuring everyone in the clan enjoys themselves!"

The moment the order was given, the atmosphere in the hall instantly became lively.

The elders stepped forward to congratulate Yu Xiaolie, their faces beaming with smiles. Yu Xiaolie responded to each of them with humility.

After everyone had left, leaving only the core members of the family in the hall, Yu Xiaozhen and Yu Xiaoting stepped forward.

"elder brother."

Yu Xiaozhen called out softly, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

Once upon a time, he regarded Yu Xiaolie as a rival, but now, that obsession has long since vanished, replaced by sincere respect.

Yu Xiaolie smiled slightly, patted his shoulder, and said, "Xiao Zhen, long time no see."

Yu Xiaoting quickly stepped forward and informed him, "Brother, I've returned to the sect to help out."

Yu Xiaolie nodded to his half-brother, looking at the burning gaze in his eyes, full of admiration for him.

Yu Xiaozhen then pulled over a gentle-looking woman behind him and introduced her, "Brother, this is my wife, Lin Wan."

Yu Xiaolie looked up and saw that Lin Wan was holding a little boy who looked about one year old in her arms. The boy was staring at Yu Xiaolie with his round eyes.

"This is Tianheng, my son."

Yu Xiaozhen's tone carried a hint of pride, yet also a hint of anticipation.

Seemingly after a long period of mental preparation, Yu Xiaozhen took a deep breath and solemnly said:

"Brother, I would like to ask you to take Tianheng as your disciple and guide him in his cultivation."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaolie's gaze fell on Yu Tianheng again, scrutinizing the little guy.

This little guy is chubby-cheeked and has bright, lively eyes. Although he is still young, the potential of his martial spirit bloodline is already faintly visible.

Yu Tianheng has quite good talent. If he is properly nurtured, he will surely dominate the continent in the future.

Yu Xiaolie pondered for a moment before nodding and saying, "Tianheng has good aptitude. With proper training, his future achievements are limitless."

Yu Xiaozhen was overjoyed and quickly told his wife to put the child down. He whispered, "Tianheng, quickly kowtow to your master."

Although Yu Tianheng was young, he blinked as if he understood but not quite.

Guided by his mother, Lin Wan, he knelt on the ground, swaying slightly, and kowtowed in a proper manner.

His adorable appearance made everyone burst into laughter.

Yu Xiaolie reached out and helped the child up, gently touching his forehead with his fingertip. A wisp of gentle soul power quietly flowed in, nourishing his physical meridians.

"From this day forward, you will be my disciple, Yu Xiaolie. I hope you will study diligently and live up to the family's expectations."

That night, as darkness fell, the sect was brightly lit, and the sounds of the banquet could be heard from afar.

Yu Xiaolie stood alone in the courtyard, looking up at the starry sky, lost in thought.

Suddenly, a familiar sound of footsteps came from behind.

"Xiao Lie!"

Shui Qing'er's voice was clear and crisp, filled with undisguised joy.

Yu Xiaolie turned around and saw A Yin and Shui Qing'er standing side by side, their faces filled with the joy of a long-awaited reunion.

Shui Qing'er was still wearing that familiar blue dress, her eyes like stars, while A Yin remained as gentle as water, her long blue hair gleaming softly in the moonlight.

"Why are you back?"

Yu Xiaolie smiled and stepped forward, about to reach out and embrace the two stunning beauties.

"I heard someone became a Title Douluo, how can we sit still?" Shui Qing'er pouted, pulling A Yin along to avoid Yu Xiaolie's embrace, her eyes full of pride, and said, "What, not welcome?"

Ah Yin chuckled softly and said gently, "As soon as Qing'er heard the news, she dragged me back from Tian Dou City overnight."

"Sister Ayin! Why did you embarrass me!" Shui Qing'er pouted and said arrogantly.

Yu Xiaolie felt a warmth in his heart, chuckled softly, and reached out to pull the two of them into his arms again:
"How could we not welcome you? Your arrival is perfectly timed; with you here, this celebration is truly complete."

(End of this chapter)